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Fred breathed a sigh of relief. This would make things much easier. She took the pen and signed Sir Frederigo D'Honaire at the bottom of the scroll. Narissa raised a questioning eyebrow at the masculine name, but there was no time for inquiries. Fred screamed as she felt, for the second time that day, the sensation of someone ripping her tail in two. Tingling spread over her entire body as its proportions changed, she lost certain parts, she gained certain parts, and in the end, she was once again a man--a man who was drowning. His frantic swim back to the surface was, he suspected, aided somehow by Narissa, as he sincerely doubted that he could have made it in time before blacking out. He broke the surface with a mighty gasp, drinking in the sweet oxygen and relishing the lack of gills in his neck. He was almost completely naked, the bottom half of his armor having been destroyed by his initial transformation and the top half discarded somewhere on the sea floor, but he'd managed to hang onto his shirt, which was just over-sized enough to preserve his dignity, though it would certainly still draw a lot of attention to him. Oh well. He was currently feeling nothing but relief. He started in the direction of the shore, and was beginning to fight exhaustion when he finally reached it. The swim had seemed much shorter with a tail, he recalled.
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